Sweet Jazz City, an idyllic bustling city within Taiga Country. Filled with an assortment of businesses, people, and places. However, something sinister has disrupted this city. Objects, animals, and even people have been distorting into strange multi-eyed entities. Forcefully dragged into this strange phenomena. It is now up to a ragtag group of unlikely heroes to save the day (despite how much they don't want to). Will they be able to put a stop to this abstracted madness and whatever, or whoever, is causing it, or will they fail?
Chai tea bag + lil but of brown sugar + apple cider packet + 16 oz. mug of hot but not quite boiling water
it will not Fix You but like. maybe. maybe.
Metal sonic stole my weird ugly child, can’t have shit nowadays /silly
Sketch commission for @chroniccarbondrinker 💪 First time drawing Metal Sonic but I'm proud of it lol
My commissions are open, btw!
These times are truly trying my fucking patience
It has become increasingly obvious…
I can deny it no longer…
I am small
Daughter and Father bonding
I forgot that carrots existed so my brain went:
“Ah yes, banana orange”
So, I gotta ask. If I DIDN'T want her to eat me, she wouldn't, right?
And if I asked, "Dude, stop eating people," she'd be confused, like, "Why? They like it."
Why wouldn't you want to feed her? Our daughter. Our daughter. Why wouldn't you want to feed her? Our daughter.
That’s sweet and all but WHERE DID YOU HIDE THE BODIES?!?!
What is Bubble's pronoun(s)
My friend and I guess that bubble simply ate all of them
special/boy
Reminder that
Man I really love doing jackshit for 4 hours.
And I fucking mean it
Age: 22 — I follow whatever hyper fixation I have for the month, which is how I got Tumblr
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